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❛ "I am disowning all of you." ❜ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
TAEHYUNG THOUGHT IT looked beautiful.
Due to them being traumatized at the fact that their faces might be recognized by the owner of the shop, or perhaps, the two girls they'd unconciously shifted the trouble they'd caused to, the four of them ditched the sunset tinctured and suffocating with sweat, heat and joy- streets, to the field of grass that overlooks the giant lake, where everyone would gather and send their lanterns to bob over the ocean of charcoal ink above them.
It was eleven thirty at night, thirty minutes till twelve. The four of them were sprawled on the ground in snow angel positions, giggling at the feeling of grass blades tickling and scratching softly against the sticky napes of their necks, attacking the areas where the curls of their hair swirl and plaster against the skin due to excessive sweating. Around them, the blanket of grass wallow and roll synchronized with the hushed whisperings of the wind in a way similar to the ripple of waves in the sea, the tips of the grass blades dribbled with the moonlight that shone down upon them in the form of silver linings, same silver linings that outline cheekbones and the shells of ears, same silver linings that sweep down the curling of lashes and the same silver linings that highlight the angles of jawlines.
If tranquility and serenity was a smell, that would be it. Taehyung couldn't distinguish the foggy and hazy smell, a peaceful combination of the salty odor of the sea, the spicy and buttery aroma of snacks being purchased at the stalls and markets behind them, the faint perfume of the lilac chrysanthemums that speckle the blanket of olive green they lie atop, all of them as a whole and entirety curling into the flared nostrils of the four adrenaline buzzed boys and providing them calm.
Listening to the lulling and rippling of the lake, four pairs of beady, red rimmed and tired eyes that still twinkle with excitement gaze up at the sky, following the lethargic movements of the fluffy cotton balls that slither through it, it's colors a stark contrast against it's background.
Taehyung smiles dreamily.
Soon, there will be hundreds of glowing orbs decorating the sky.
"You guys, would you rather lick an old man's stinky ass armpit or chew on a toenail with warts?"
Taehyung's eyes, that were closed dreamily, twitch harshly.
Namjoon sighs, and Jimin groans into the arm he'd thrown across his face.
He can see Jeongguk sit up somewhere behind him to his right within his peripheral vision, his face morphed into annoyance.
